Chapter 433 His embrace, a sense of security
Chapter 433 His embrace, a sense of security
When Ning Yao saw Wen Tingye respond and come out, her cherry-red lips parted slightly, and she had a vague sense of foreboding.
The male staff member at the trampoline park also silently observed the man walking out of the crowd.
Anyone with eyes can see that Wen Tingye and Ning Yao are wearing matching outfits, so they are most likely a couple.
Wen Tingye got closer and closer to Ning Yao, and Ning Yao felt a sudden tension for no reason, silently swallowing.
She didn't want to fall flat on her face in front of so many people; that would be too embarrassing.
Wen Tingye stepped forward as if to pick up Ning Yao, but Ning Yao raised her hand and put it on Wen Tingye's arm first.
The woman smiled sweetly, her beautiful fox-like eyes curving into crescent shapes, and her slightly parted lips revealing a row of snow-white teeth.
"How about I throw you instead?" Ning Yao's tone was very serious, without a hint of joking.
"You threw me?" Wen Tingye raised an eyebrow at the woman in front of him, thinking he had misheard.
"What's wrong? You don't want to?" When Ning Yao is angry, she has a little habit: she will unconsciously pout her lips slightly and widen her eyes, looking pitiful and innocent.
Wen Tingye couldn't stand Ning Yao's expression. His heart tingled with desire, and he longed to rush forward and pull the woman into his arms, to become one with her.
The surrounding audience was far away, and music was playing from the indoor speakers, so they naturally couldn't hear the conversation between the two.
Everyone was looking forward to the moment when the tall, handsome guy on the field tossed his little wife up and caught her, showing off his incredible boyfriend charm.
When Ning Yao stepped forward, her slender arms laboriously lifted Wen Tingye up, and she squatted down slightly, preparing to throw him upwards using the bounce of the trampoline, the audience below the stage were so shocked they couldn't close their mouths.
"Am I seeing things? Why is it a girl dumping her boyfriend? Am I looking at it wrong?"
"Holy crap, I never would have guessed this girl was such a strongwoman. Judging by her height and build, her boyfriend must weigh at least 140 pounds, and she can actually carry him? Not only can she carry him, but she also tossed him up? Is she planning to catch him and do a toss and catch performance?"
"Is this young lady from a circus troupe...?"
"Even circus troupes don't perform this well. Circus troupes are all about the men being stronger."
Ning Moran, Ning Chen, and Ning Duoduo, who were watching the scene unfold, all burst into laughter upon hearing the surrounding chatter.
Especially after seeing their father's dark face, the smile on their faces gradually widened and became uncontrollable.
Ning Yao was indeed stronger than the average woman. After tossing Wen Tingye back and forth once, she didn't want to move anymore.
However, he didn't pull back properly, and Wen Tingye was about to fall flat on his face. Ning Yao's heart tightened instantly, fearing that Wen Tingye would hold a grudge later. She stepped forward to hug Wen Tingye and use his momentum to cushion the fall.
With quick reflexes, Wen Tingye spun around and twisted to the side just as he was about to overpower Ning Yao, his movements swift and stylish.
Those around them, seeing this, almost instinctively clapped and cheered, secretly marveling at the amazing skills of the handsome man on the field.
Ning Yao's waist was supported by Wen Tingye's palm, and the two ended with what appeared to be a graceful dance pose.
Wen Tingye's illustrious reputation has been completely ruined today by this little rascal Ning Yao.
The man's hands never loosened, holding the woman tightly in his arms, his palms pressing against her soft, boneless waist, unwilling to let go.
If his people found out that he was tossed around in the air by a little woman, where would he ever show his face again?
"Is it fun?" The man's slightly deep voice rang in Ning Yao's ear without warning.
"Hmm, it's alright." Ning Yao answered Wen Tingye's question seriously, and nodded at the end.
"Want to play a little longer?" Wen Tingye raised an eyebrow.
"Do not……"
Before Ning Yao could even utter the word "used," the man swept her up in his arms.
"temperature……"
Before she could even utter the name 'Tingye,' Ning Yao was tossed high into the air.
The woman's long, dark hair, which was originally tied in a ponytail, was now loose and swaying in the wind after Wen Tingye tossed it up.
The flowing strands of hair brushed against Ning Yao's delicate jawline. The woman's skin was snow-white, and her long hair was as black as ink, making the scene absolutely stunning.
The feeling of weightlessness, rising and falling, made Ning Yao's heart clench. At that moment, she wished she could curl up into a soft, fluffy ball.
Ning Yao didn't know how many times Wen Tingye had tossed her around, but she kept her eyes closed and didn't dare to open them during the whole process.
With the final touch, Ning Yao landed steadily in the man's arms, feeling Wen Tingye's strong arms holding her, full of power.
Perhaps because of the contrast with the fear of weightlessness, Ning Yao felt safer in Wen Tingye's embrace than before.
Afraid that Wen Tingye would throw her up again, Ning Yao stretched out her arms and hugged Wen Tingye's neck tightly.
Wen Tingye was very pleased to feel the woman in his arms' dependence on him.
He carried Ning Yao off the stage, and everyone stared at them the whole way.
The women's eyes were filled with undisguised envy, and the men were much the same; they were all filled with longing.
Seeing how beautiful the other men's girlfriends were, even when that girl was being tossed around in the air with her hair down, she still looked so beautiful and charming.
In contrast, his girlfriend, when playing on the trampoline, would have her hair all over the place and look like a little crazy woman, her screams sounding more like a pig being slaughtered...
As the boys reminisced, they couldn't help but smirk, uttering words of disdain, yet holding their girlfriends' hands even tighter.
"Let's go upstairs and rest for a while?" Wen Tingye carried Ning Yao out of the crowd, but still showed no intention of letting go of her, holding her tightly in his arms.
The trampoline park has a small second-floor area on the side, which is a food and rest area with snack shops and sofas.
Ning Yao glanced at her children, and even without saying a word, Wen Tingye understood what she meant.
After all, Wen Tingye was Ning Yao's 'metaphor', and he was once able to understand a 'mute Ning Yao' who was gesturing wildly with her hands.
"I'll take your mommy upstairs to rest, you guys continue playing." Wen Tingye said, then instructed He Yu to arrange bodyguards to follow his son and daughters, before carrying Ning Yao to the corner of the stairs.
Ning Yao felt apologetic and was about to say something when Wen Tingye took her away.
She opened her mouth, glancing annoyed at the domineering and arrogant man in front of her.
Wen Aixiu and Wen Baoying glanced at their parents' departing figures with some disappointment, and then pouted slightly one after the other.
They really want to play with Mommy...
However, Mommy must be very tired after carrying such a tall and strong Daddy on the trampoline and doing physical labor. She definitely needs to rest.
"Baoying, let me take you to play on the ball pit slide over there." Wen Aixiu took his sister's hand and led her towards the ball pit, which was popular with girls.
Let her get familiar with the environment first. After Mommy has rested, he can take her to play in the ball pit.
Upon seeing this, He called over several bodyguards to protect the young master and young lady closely. He then politely nodded to Guan Ying and quickly followed her upstairs, so that he wouldn't be alone if President Wen needed to give any instructions.
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